strife

they wonder how we do it

they ask me if i care

they wonder how come the years

haven't sought more lover's tear

they question that it's true

a love which never wilts

and they must seek you there

where furies smite young slits

and they must seek you there

down in the strife

and they must seek you there

where death out numbers life

and they have no idea

what we do at night

and how for you and i

the hour never strikes

they wonder how we do it

they wonder how come

how come i've been doing things with you

i would never tell my mum

and they must seek you there

down in the strife

and they must seek you there

where death outnumbers life